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Chapter 972 Food

The old woman said, walked out of the room, and happened to see the old man sitting on the stone at the door smoking and sighing about life through the crack in the door.

The old woman had a hint of viciousness on her face as she said, "What a coincidence, this old guy hasn't left yet. I'll let you make food today!"

The old Taoist was smoking a cigarette and lamenting the unpredictable nature of life.

At this moment, a burning sensation suddenly came from inside the crotch.

The old man frowned, knowing what that meant.

Inside the crotch, there are charms drawn by myself. Those charms will only react like this when they encounter unclean things. Is there something unclean around here?

If it were in the past, the veteran would have been the first to grease the soles of his feet and run away.

But after all, the old Taoist now has some strength and is no longer as useless as before.

Besides, I have a cheap son waiting outside, and he can come in just by saying hello, so the old man is not very afraid.

The old man sat calmly at the door, then glanced around. He didn't find anything unexpected, he just saw a few pieces of money on the ground.

Those pieces of money were all red hundred-dollar bills, and they were casually thrown at the door.

Looking at the money on the ground, the old man blinked in disbelief and almost laughed out loud.

This is fucking treating yourself like a fool and actually trying to seduce yourself with money.

The old Taoist smiled, stood up directly, and walked outside.

Not long after, the door opened, and the old woman with a gloomy face looked at the direction where the old man disappeared, with an angry look on her face.

He didn't expect that the old guy didn't take the money when he saw it, but turned around and left.

This made her feel a little incredible.

If he had seen so much money on the street, he would have stuffed it into his pocket without hesitation.

But now my crotch is feeling hot, and I would only pick up this money if I am mentally ill.

The old man is not a fool, the money is obviously bait.

The old woman with an angry face returned to the room. The boss lying on the bed was still bulging, and more black tentacles were sticking out of his open mouth.

Looking at her wife on the bed, the old woman sighed and said, "I really owed you something in my previous life. Forget it, I'll go out to find food for you!"

The old Taoist left the alley and walked to the street when he saw Yue standing on the roadside like a piece of wood.

The old man walked over and patted his shoulder. He was quite satisfied with the performance of his cheap son.

"Let's go, let's go." The old Taoist greeted.

The two of them walked forward, one behind the other.

There is something wrong in that alley, an experienced person can confirm it.

However, the old Taoist who is used to it doesn't want to meddle in such nosy matters at all, because it has nothing to do with him. Even if there is a ghost in it, it is not his fault. It is none of his business.

As he walked, the old man felt that his steps were getting heavier and heavier.

There are ghosts there, and ghosts will harm people. Do you really want to sit back and ignore them?

In the past, I didn't have the ability, but I didn't have to worry about these things, but now I have the ability, and there is a powerful guy beside me.

The veteran suddenly remembered a classic line from the movie: With great ability comes great responsibility.

Yes, now that I have the ability, I can't just sit idly by and ignore this kind of thing.

The old man stopped when he thought of this, and then turned to look at the alley again.

Yue who was following him didn't know what was going on with Lao Dao, so when he saw him stopping, he stopped too.

At this time, an old lady walked out of the alley, it was the old lady who had just been frightened by the old Taoist.

The old lady walked in a hurry, with a very anxious expression on her face.

He raised his head and glanced at the old man in front of him, cursed silently in his heart, and then walked out towards a watermelon stall next to him.

At this time, a middle-aged man was sitting in front of the stall selling watermelons.

"Big brother, big brother, please help me. My old man is having a heart attack. Come and save me!"

The old lady ran to the melon seller and said loudly.

The old Taoist looked at the old woman and frowned slightly. There was something wrong with this old woman.

Yue on the side also looked at the old woman, but the expression on his face was a little playful.

Hearing what the old woman said, the watermelon stall owner immediately stood up, took the old woman's hand, and asked eagerly: "Sister, don't be anxious, where do you live?"

The old woman pointed to the entrance of the alley.

"Come on, take me to see you quickly!"

The watermelon stall owner was obviously a warm-hearted and kind person. After hearing what the old lady said, he followed the old lady without hesitation.

"Hey, brother, how do you sell this melon?"

Seeing that the enthusiastic watermelon stall owner was about to fall into a trap, Lao Dao led Yue to the watermelon stall and asked loudly.

"I'm sorry, brother, this old sister-in-law's man has a heart attack. I'm going to follow him to take a look. Please wait for me for a while." The man said to the old man in embarrassment.

"I'm buying a melon. Why are there so many troubles? Hurry up and weigh one for me." The old man said pretending to be annoyed.

Hearing his words, the watermelon stall owner suddenly became anxious and cursed: "How come your heart is so cold? The men in this eldest sister's family are dying. Isn't it more important than you eating melons? Get out of here, I don't have it here."

Sell ​​you."

This guy is really impatient, and the veteran is a little surprised.

But this guy is a good man, and the old man doesn't want to see his life in vain.

"I'm telling you, when you sell melons, just do it well and don't meddle in other people's business!" the old man said coldly.

"Sir, why are you so cold-blooded? Don't you want melons? You can take whatever you want from me. You don't have to pay me. Just treat it as a gift from me!"

After the watermelon stall owner scolded the old man, he said to the old woman: "Sister-in-law, let's leave quickly. Don't get into trouble if it's too late."

When the old man saw that guy actually followed the old woman, his nose almost became angry.

I was kind enough to save his life, but I didn't expect that this guy actually scolded me bloody.

The old Taoist was angry, but it was hard to see him letting go of his life in vain.

"If you leave, then don't blame Mr. Dao for being rude!"

The old Taoist shouted, then kicked towards the watermelon stand.

This kick was so powerful that the entire watermelon stall was knocked over by him, and the watermelons rolled all over the floor.

The old Taoist casually picked up the watermelon knife and slashed at the watermelons one by one.

The watermelon stall owner who heard the commotion turned his head and saw this scene. He was furious and cursed loudly: "Fuck you old man, are you going to fucking chop my melons?"

The extremely angry watermelon stall owner no longer cared about the old woman and rushed towards Lao Dao. Now he just wanted to teach this nasty guy a lesson.

Only the poor old woman looked at the watermelon stall owner who was rushing towards you, with an increasingly gloomy look on her face.

The watermelon stall owner is a good person. Such people tend to be quick-tempered and easy to get into trouble.

Now he is already in trouble and can't care about anything else. He just wants to deal with the old ways.

The old woman looked at the watermelon stall owner who was walking back, with a trace of ferocity on her gloomy face.

She looked at Lao Dao and gritted her teeth tightly, like a she-wolf about to get angry.

But the next moment, a red light appeared between her eyebrows.

"ah!"

As the red light appeared, the old woman suddenly let out a scream, then squatted on the ground holding her head in her hands.

Her scream was miserable and her voice was a little hoarse, so it sounded a little scary.

The watermelon stall owner who had taken the photo was about to rush over to deal with the old man. He was startled by the old lady's shout, and he suddenly became excited and quickly looked back.

Seeing the old lady squatting on the ground and screaming, he lost his mind for a moment and didn't understand what was happening or what happened to the old lady.

Seeing the old woman's appearance, the old man was also startled. He didn't know how this guy could suddenly scream like a pig being killed.

A smile appeared on Yue's face beside him, as if he was watching a play.

The watermelon stall owner was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. He didn't bother to go to the old man to settle the score, and came to the old woman's side.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you? Does it matter?"

As he spoke, he squatted down and tried to help the old woman up. At the same time, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart, why are these two people in such poor health? This old woman didn't know what strange disease she had, and she was screaming so miserably.

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But before he could touch the old woman, the old woman let out another scream and waved her hand.

The next moment, the poor stall owner lay straight on the ground and passed out.

The old woman screamed and rushed towards the watermelon stall owner.

But before she could get closer, another red light flashed between her eyebrows.

As the light came on, she knelt down miserably on the ground again.

The cry this time sounded extremely miserable, and the sound was very high-pitched, making it sound like a needle had been pierced into the ears and eyes.

The old man felt that his nose was a little sore, and then something flowed down.

When I touched it with my hand, I found it was full of nosebleeds.

The old woman squatted on the ground covering her head and kept screaming.

However, the old Taoist was not as kind as the watermelon stall owner. He went up to help her up and just looked at her coldly.

Yue on the side had no intention of taking action at all, just waiting and watching the show.

The old woman suddenly raised her head and looked at the old man with resentment.

The pain in her head made her almost crazy, so the expression on her face was ferocious and terrifying.

"Why are you looking at me like this? We don't have any grudges." The old man was a little panicked when he was stared at, so he couldn't help but say.

But the old woman didn't answer him, but opened her hand to the old man.

The next moment, an invisible force wrapped around Lao Dao and pulled him towards the old woman!

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